"You know that you don't know him." I keep telling her the same thing over and over again.
"I do too," She finally heard me, when I said that. It didn't go through one ear and out the other. "Me, and you talke to him almost everyday last year."
"That was last year. People change."
"Oh my god. He's such a jerk!" Now she finally gets it.
"Ya, he is an dyou deserve to know what you're getting yourself into." I know she can be a pain sometimes, but she really didn't deserve this, "He doesn't really like you. I know that for a fact." I know that sounded harsh, but it was true and I was really pissed off at that moment. " He's just playing a game, he likes to play."
"I can't believe he doesn't really like me. Josh last year wouldn't do this." She was absultley right on that.
"Well, he changed over the summer." I couldn't believe that she finally got it, then lost it.
"He's become a whole different person."
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The Story of Best Friends
Non-FictionI used to think my best friend would never turn on me, but I was wrong. A four letter word can change all that: boys.
